Divorced my Cheating Husband for his Billionaire Uncle のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

At the police station, Detectives Marsh and Officer Halloway sit in a small, dimly lit briefing room, reviewing the latest updates on Sienna Minton’s case. Marsh, the older and more experienced of the two, taps his pen against the table rhythmically, his mind already at the crime scene before they’ve even left the station.“We’ve been assigned to this one.” Marsh says, sliding the case file across the table toward Halloway. “Get familiar with it. We’re heading to the scene once we get authorization.”Halloway, younger and still relatively new to homicide investigations, nods as he picks up the file. “What do we know so far sir?”“Victim’s name is Sienna Minton.” Marsh begins, leaning back in his chair. “Found dead in her apartment. Blunt force trauma to the back of the head. She managed to reach out to Daisy Worth through her phone before she died, asking for help. We need to keep an eye out for that phone at the scene since there is no record of one being found there when the body wa

Kevin Fitzpatrick walks into the towering glass building of Unique Auditing with a feeling of purpose. His steps are confident as opposed to the ones he had when he had been thrown out of Campbell, as he makes his way through the lobby, exchanging nods with a few familiar faces, but he wastes no time in heading straight for the elevator. His destination is clear, being a supposed VVIP here, he is headed to the top floor, the CEO’s office.The elevator doors slide shut, and Kevin feels the weight of the briefcase in his hand. It’s not just paperwork, it’s a lot of leverages, plans, and promises and even threats and evidences that could change the future of the entire Campbell Conglomerate, not in an exactly positive way, that is.As the elevator rises, he reflects on the slight game he’s playing. He’s already secured John Worth’s company, and now it’s time to report on the progress to the one who is sponsoring all of his current lifestyle, safe to say his current boss.The elevator ding

“Set up the camera properly.” She order bitterly, her eyes downcast as she watches Tina do the set up. The younger woman has a small smile on her face to show that in the end, she’ll triumph. She had told her not to do anything crazy anyway and she went ahead to instigate the world against a poor woman just because of her obsession and now she has been put, rudely, in her place.“Are you done?” Millicent asks her, a sharp edge to her tone.Tina nods, stepping back. “Do you want me to hand you the note once again so you can revise?”“No, its fine. I know what I want to say already.”“Camera rolling… Three, two… one. Go.”Millicent is an actress so it would be entirely weird if she is not able to put up an act. As she raises her head to stare into the recording camera, her eyes are slightly drooped at the sides to give an illusion of tiredness and then stay pretty at the same time.Tina snickers inaudibly.“Good afternoon fans out there, I am Millicent Atkinson. In light of my interview

Two years into the wedding, still the picture perfect billionaire couple, the duo attended all functions with their spouses, they did picnics, had fun like a couple should, then came that day.Millicent bursts into the house with a sheet of paper in her hands, her breathing coming in short, loud gasps.Arthur descends the staircase of their Beverly Hills house in Los Angeles. “Hon, welcome back. You look pale? Did something happen?”Millicent is too speechless to say a anything and just hands him the piece of paper, which turns out to be a pregnancy test.“I am four weeks gone. A month. I thought I just had a simple cold, nausea, of course sometimes we get nauseated and shit. But pregnancy? There is a baby growing inside me?” Millicent mutters to no one in particular.Arthur, on the other hand, is happy for the news. Their family will now be complete after all. He picks her up from the ground in a hug and twirls her around. His joy for the pregnancy overshadowing hers by miles. “This

The lights in Unique Auditing company flicker once, then slowly began to fade floor by floor, casting the building into darkness. Each level’s lights went off in sequence staring from the grund floor, leaving only the top floor illuminated, the faint glow cutting through the night surrounding the tall building.Up on that top floor, a figure sits motionless and unmoving in the CEO’s chair, waiting patiently.As the final lights went out, the entire building was plunged into silence and darkness.The figure rose slowly, pulling off a black mask that had been obscuring their face for the whole day. They rubbed their sore jaw, letting out a quiet sigh of relief as they stretched their stiff muscles. Sitting the whole day just to keep an identity hidden is a lot of work but the rewards make it entirely worth it.Reaching for the phone on the desk, they hesitate before turning on the flashlight.The beam of light was kept low, barely enough to illuminate the room but just perfect for what t